“Akka, do you think I am that foolish? He is like the rising sun, and I am like the mist that will disappear when the sun’s rays fall on it. How can the mist desire the love of the sun?” “Why not? Haven’t you seen the mist covering the sun in the morning?” Hearing this, Vanathi suddenly became enthusiastic, “So you really think that the mist can attain the sun’s affection?” But again, her happiness evaporated. “The mist wishes to gain the sun’s attention but what does the sun do - it burns so fiercely that the mist disappears.” “That is wrong, Vanathi. Knowing the mists’ desire the sun
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